Chapter 301. Catherine
Catherine had lost both of her parents at a young age. Fortunately, the villagers never tried to take her home, the only thing she had left of her family.
She lived independently, sustaining herself by gathering herbs and making simple medicines, though her knowledge of medicine was still quite basic. More than that, Catherine had a knack for crafting traps—simple yet effective hunting traps that she sold to the villagers. They were easy to install, making hunting much more convenient for others.
Today, however, there was an unusual commotion outside her small home.
A small group of villagers, mostly young women, had gathered in front of her house.
Because of him.
"Oh, is that the outsider?"
"He looks so handsome!"
"Not as handsome as Leon," one girl scoffed, folding her arms.
The girls in the group, however, couldn’t take their eyes off Tyler.
He was outside, chopping wood. His strong arms flexed with each swing of the axe, his well-toned, muscular body glistening slightly under the daylight. His half-buttoned shirt did nothing to hide his trained physique.
He was completely unaware of the attention he was getting.